after boyfriend rebirth

Chapter 25

Yang Yimu usually goes back to class when he has classes, and escapes from public elective classes if it doesn't matter, and comes to accompany Xie Yanchu.At this time, Xie Yanchu was in the best condition, and the number of NGs in filming was also low, so that later, when the director saw Yang Yimu, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Isn't it weird to feel that way about a college rookie who isn't a cast member or an actor?Directors Wang and Dao didn't bother to think about the reason, and their minds were all on filming.

Today is the beginning of winter, which is an auspicious day for the zodiac.Director Wang was very strict about this scene, and Director Wang also felt very stressed.If every movie has its own soul, the soul of "Station Seventeen" lies in this scene.

From the moment Yang Che got on the bus, the audience realized that Yang Che was a lunatic.After the death of his lover Lan Sheng, he always thought that Lan Sheng was still there, dancing in the air, completely sick.He said to take Lan Sheng home, but not only did the so-called home no longer exist, even Lan Sheng had already returned to the nine heavens.

In fact, at the end, with the excerpt "My Cousin" from Peking Opera "The Story of the Red Lantern" resounding at every critical period of the movie, the truth was unraveled. It turned out that Yang Che went to Liyuan to learn art from a teacher when he was a teenager. , but I don’t know who was oiling the soles of the shoes on the stage, and the result was that he fell off the stage and limped.

"I don't want to come to the door for any important matter. Even though he is a relative who doesn't recognize each other, he is even closer than relatives..." Yang Che loves acting and became obsessed. After knowing that he can no longer act, he gradually developed the problem of imagining.Usually he still likes to hum ditties, and if no one listens to him, he hums it to Lan Sheng. Others don't like it, but Lan Sheng likes it, and sometimes he sings a few lines with him.

But it stands to reason that Yang Che didn't know Lan Sheng at all.

At the end of the film, the audience thought that Lan Sheng was a figure transformed by Yang Che.But in the end, there was a reversal. Yang Che stopped breathing at No.17 station and leaned on the shoulder of "Lan Sheng".After discovering his abnormality, it was the real Lan Sheng who called for help.

The last scene is the roster of that year. Among the list of a group of new young actors, the murderer who caused him to fall off the stage was named Lan Sheng.

Perhaps it was because Yang Yimu came to take over the scene, Xie Yanchu's scene was over in one pass, and after shooting a few more shots, the crew didn't have anything to do with Xie Yanchu.

Time is slow and fast, the film is finished, the school is on vacation, and [-] is coming to an end.At the end of the year, Beicheng was covered with layers of cold snow, which made people reluctant to go out.In some ancient alleys, the cornices on the high walls hung a whole long street of icicles along the road.

Yang Yimu nestled on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand and kept switching channels, and asked Lao Yang who was sitting on the side peeling apples for him, "Why do you keep lying to me that our family has no money?"

Father Yang: "Ah, can this be called rich? Why don't you pursue it so much, kid?"

Yang Yimu: "... At least you can buy me a mountain bike."

Dad Yang: "Ah, you didn't say that you want a car. I think it's good for you to ride my Phoenix? Go for a walk and buy it now."

Yang Yimu: "I thought you were laid off, my mother left early, and our family has no money..."

Dad Yang: "Yes, that's right, I was laid off, and your mother left early, that's right!"

Yang Yimu: "Then you didn't tell me that there are still nine restaurants in the family!"

Father Yang: "Hey, I won't tell you this. The tenth family will do a good job, silly son!"

Yang Yimu: "........."

Yang Yimu couldn't sit still. In the words of his father who had been in the Northeast Army for a while, "this kid likes to be idle".

Now Yang Liaoxian is pacing back and forth in the alley, waiting for Xie Yanchu to appear.

He was wrapped in a large pure white down jacket, inside which was a mother's brand gray knitted sweater that Yang's mother had altered at the cuffs and hem.At home, Mama Yang moves needles like flying. She keeps adding needles with a few elegant fingers, and carries the thread with her left hand. She has greatly modified the original partial style from ingot needles to double-board jacquard.

"I said you will grow, so the milk can't stop. The female grows eighteen and the male grows two or three. No, the sweaters used to be small. If you eat well, you may grow to 1.8 meters. You child, and Don't like meat. You don't eat meat, and you play football at school with those calves that work?"

Yang Yimu touched his calf, it was quite strong, and he didn't bother with what his mother said, "Who said I don't eat meat, it's just that I don't eat some meat."

"Then what do you eat?"

"Pita Bread In Mutton Soup."

Yang's mother raised her head from the state of knitting in a funny way, and glared at him.The eyebrows similar to those of Yang Yimu now have obvious laughter, "Ah Chu will come over later, doesn't he hate coriander? Does the mutton steamed bun without coriander still have a soul?"

"Ah, yes." Yang Yimu found a scarf to wrap around it, "Then don't need it."

When I walked to the door, I remembered something, and shouted to the bedroom, "Mom, he doesn't like fish, so don't rush to cook the fish that was pickled yesterday!"

There was a reply from Yang's mother in the house, and Yang Yimu went out in peace.

In the past two years, Xie Yanchu's status in the Yang family has become more and more special and more important.In the past, his surname was Xiao Xie, similar to Yang Yimu's other classmates, Xiao Zhou, Xiao Song, Xiao Fang, that is, a young man who was indifferent to everyone.It's different now, calling him Achu affectionately, Yang's father and Yang's mother seem to want to raise him as a second son.

Yang's father and Yang's mother knew in their hearts that according to Xie Yanchu's previous grades, it would be no problem to go to Beicheng University, but now the one who went to college became his own son, and the one who went to college became Xie Yanchu.No matter how you look at it, Yang Yimu dragged him down.

With guilt in her heart, Yang's mother took care of Xie Yanchu even more attentively, calling Xie Yanchu to eat during the festivals and festivals, and handing over to Yang Yimu everything like washing the dishes.Xie Yanchu wanted to roll up his sleeves to help, so Mother Yang brought a plate of clean and pleasant black currant, "Come, Ah Chu, eat some fruit."

Yang Yimu rattled the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, which only attracted a reprimand from Yang's mother.

In fact, washing the dishes is nothing, he likes the atmosphere very much.Yang Yimu lowered his head and drew a five-pointed star on the thin snow on the ground with his feet.

This kind of homely life of small fights was something he could not have dreamed of in his previous life.Now that his parents are still alive, Song Baicheng and the others are too busy talking about love to bother others. Xie Yanchu has taken a different path, so he should not be dragged down by himself.

Yang Yimu settled down and decided to do his best to protect Xie Yanchu and his career.

In the past, this "he" refers to himself, but now it is literally someone else.

In the previous life, Yang Yimu was stupid enough for a short life, and he felt suddenly enlightened when he lived again—the most variable thing in life is not calculation or weather, but emotion.The person who has treated him the best in these two lives, apart from his parents, is only Xie Yanchu.

Fate has changed something blatantly, and overlapped something secretly.Xie Yanchu was even more persistent than Yang Yimu.Not to mention dissipating all the family wealth, even if you stake your status, reputation and other things outside your body, if you give him the right to choose, and do it a thousand times, you will still have no regrets.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" There were footsteps from far to near behind him all the time, Yang Yimu didn't pay attention, when he realized Xie Yanchu had already walked to his side, stretched out his hands in his pockets, and After rubbing hard, he covered Yang Yimu's red ears from the cold wind.

Yang Yimu slipped his hands into his pockets smoothly, the fluffy woolen cloth still carried Xie Yanchu's remaining warmth.

"No, my mother kept nagging, so I ran out."

"Come out to eat ice cream?" Xie Yanchu felt that his ears had returned to normal temperature, so he withdrew his hand.

At noon in the alley, even if the weather is very cold, people still come out to buy vegetables from time to time.Not being afraid of being seen by others and not wanting to be seen by others are two different things, Xie Yanchu does not intend to let Yang Yimu bear the gossip from the familiar neighborhood aunts.

"Let's play while I'm old enough to still eat ice cream."

Coming out of the closet still requires confidence.Yang Yimu didn't know that on the short way home, Xie Yanchu had counted all his family assets, but he still felt that it was not enough for his wife.

Coming out of the closet, if you don't do it well, it will become cheating!Thinking of Yang Yimu obeying his parents' order to fulfill what he said in high school, finding an only girl with a second child, and thinking of Yang Yimu holding a little Yang Yang in his hand and a little Mumu on his shoulder, Xie Yanchu felt his heart was sore Shanxi old mature vinegar, it's hard to think about it.

When he got to this point, he would carry a guitar and play "My Cousin" drunk outside Yang Yimu's house every night.No matter how bad it is, find those brothers who make their feelings into a mess all day long, abduct the older ones and then pick up the younger ones, and keep them far away.